Olivia's POV:
We were both just raising our voices. "Grandma, I am no longer a kid and will make my life decisions. When I make a mistake, I will learn from it," I said, and she sighed before sitting.
"I tried my best to make you see reason, but you don't listen to me... As you said, it's your life. But don't come back to your family when the pots are turned," she said, and I thought for a while before walking out.
I won't spare that, Jenna. What was her problem? My family is none of her business, so why does she keep coming to them?
When I got downstairs, I was shocked to find Mr. Bennett's car parked there. What was he doing here?
"Mrs. Bennett, get in," he said, and I sneered before walking away, and then he followed me with his car.
